Instead, they landed squarely in the center of her back where she totally didn’t expect it.The slave’s eyes flew wide open and her mouth opened wi...e to form a scream, but no sound came out. Instead the slave shook in her restraints for a moment and then collapsed to hang senseless in her chains.The woman retrieved her shoes and then swaggered off the track. She waved to the crowd and they stomped and cheered. She paused a moment to check her scores and then disappeared behind the stands.“That’s. As I lay there, I began to imagine her bending down to get things out of the cupboards, her tight skirt stretched over her ass. I began to stroke my cock at the thought of it.I had taken the room a month before and from the first day I'd moved in I'd imagined what it would be like to get into her pants. She was in her early sixties, forty years older then me, but that made no difference, she was still fuckable, with a good figure and a great pair of tits. I'd laid in bed many nights listening. "This dress is amazing!" she said. "I've never worn anything quite likeit before. Thank you." My pleasure," he said. "Shall we?"He offered her his arm, Caroline took it, and they headed out with hermother following behind. As they descended the grand staircase so alleyes were on them, the great and the good, the famous and infamous, andseveral broke into spontaneous applause at the sight of Caroline. Theparty had been arranged for weeks so its timing, so soon after the LasVegas event could not. He's sedated. Being monitored. Tomorrow he goes to a regular room."I breathed a sigh of relief.She pointed to the clock on the wall. "In a couple of hours they'll let us go in again." She sat in a chair, motioning for me to sit beside her. Gazed into my eyes."Cindy," she said, "That's a GOOD man in there." I know, Mom," I said."No, you DON'T know. That's a GOOD man." She heaved a breath. "When I got here, they wouldn't tell me anything. I'm not related, you know. I told 'em I was damned sure.